This sudden movement naturally attracted the attention of the entire restaurant in an instant.

The old man's angry voice was still echoing in the restaurant, and in an instant, the full house of diners looked over.

At the door, the old man was wearing a gray-black robe, and there was a small and delicate white beard on his mouth, but at this moment, the white beard was trembling, which was enough to show how angry the old man was at this time.

Beside him, half of the little boy's face was swollen like a pig, and tears flowed uncontrollably, but it was really a little funny.

"Haha..."

"Laugh at me, that little kid's face is swollen into a monkey butt!"

At this moment, there was the sound of wanton laughter from upstairs, who was laughing while pointing in the direction of the little boy while carrying the flask.

"Old ghost, be cautious!"

The companion knew that something was wrong, so he quickly poked the man in the back and signaled him not to talk too much.

But at this time, it is undoubtedly too late to persuade again.

Everyone only heard a bang, and an invisible energy immediately struck, and instantly hit the man's face.

In the end, I heard the man scream, knocked over the fence directly, and fell down the stairs, his face covered in blood.

"This is, Immortal Cultivator?"

The audience was suddenly silent.

Suddenly, the noise in the restaurant suddenly disappeared, and the diners from all walks of life, who had been looking at the bustle, looked at the old man with completely different eyes.

There is awe, there is fear, there is reverence.

In the world of cultivating immortals, although there are thousands of monks. But undoubtedly, there are more ordinary people at the bottom of the fairy world.

They have no family, no background, no good teacher to guide them, and they have no exercises or secret arts. From the very beginning, the door of cultivating immortals was closed to them. Perhaps the only way is to worship the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

Undoubtedly, the only way is to cross the single-plank bridge with thousands of troops.

Among the tens of millions, how many people can successfully enter?

"It's also an immortal cultivator?"

"Looks like my sister is in trouble. ”

Huangfu Yinglang watched from afar, smiling gloatingly.

As soon as the old man and the young man came in, Huangfu Yinglang recognized that the young man whose face was swollen was the one who had been beaten by Xiang Fei before.

"The little ones are coming, and the old ones are coming. ”

"Now people are looking for a place. Huangfu Yinglang smiled.

"Bastard, you shut up for me, you know to see my joke!" Huangfu Yinglang seemed to deliberately let Xiang Fei hear it, and his voice was very high, which naturally attracted Xiang Fei to scold angrily.

Chu Yun saw the pair bickering, and immediately shook his head and smiled: "You childhood sweetheart is in trouble, I think you are not only not worried, but also quite happy?"

"Hey, I'm used to it. My sister is a troublemaker, so it's strange that she doesn't cause trouble? But you don't have to worry, Xiang Fei's family is not small, and she can be caught in any trouble. What's more, don't you see that there is an infatuated man next to her, Shen Yuxiang is amazing, the top ten masters of the younger generation in Tonghai City, with him, my sister can't suffer, it is estimated that the little old man will beg for mercy for a while. Huangfu Yinglang smiled while drinking a small wine.

He has seen Shen Yuxiang's ability, and there are not many people in the entire Tonghai City who can beat him, and they are all big shots, and Huangfu Yinglang also knows him.

But obviously, the white-bearded old man in front of him who kicked the door and pretended to be forced was never on the list again.

"You're pretty confident. Aren't you afraid of kicking the iron plate?" Chu Yun looked at the old man in front of him and smiled meaningfully, "I estimate that this time your childhood sweetheart will have to be planted." The old man was not a mortal. I think I'll solve it. ”

"Shut up, you!"

"Do you really think of yourself as a peerless master?"

"I'm afraid you're living in a dream!"

"You come forward to solve it, if my Senior Brother Shen can't beat it, you will die if you come!"

As soon as Chu Yun's words fell, Xiang Fei's sharp sneer came from the front.

Huangfu Yinglang also hurriedly pulled back Chu Yun, who was sitting up.

"Okay, buddy, I got my brother, but when we pretend to score points, if you go up in this case, it is estimated that the buddy will really have to collect your body in a while. ”

Cultivating immortals is not something that everyone can cultivate, at least they all have a certain family background and economic strength. Or worship a certain immortal sect. In the eyes of Huangfu Yinglang, Chu Yun was obviously not among them, otherwise he would not have introduced Chu Yun to work as a companion student with ten Yuan Spirit Stones a month.

"Let's let Shen Yuxiang go, you see that old man is as thin as a bamboo pole, his face is pale, and he has become a dog, he will be Yuxiang's opponent?"

Huangfu Yinglang was still talking, but Chu Yun was smiling bitterly.

What's so special, isn't he even as good as a virtual dog now?

But since people don't appreciate it, Chu Yun doesn't bother to care.

After all, more things are better than less things, so let's watch the excitement honestly.

The reason why he wanted to make a move just now was just because he saw that Huangfu Yinglang was a good person, and for the sake of his face, he wanted to save Xiang Fei and them once. However, people don't seem to appreciate it, and Chu Yun naturally won't stick a hot face to their cold butts.

"Heh, see how you guys play?"

Chu Yun held the teacup and tasted it quietly.

However, while everyone was attracted by the movement at the door, no one noticed that in a corner of the hotel, there was an old man with white flowers, who was also watching there.